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  • Poetry » Lyrical
    Writer's Block
    4

    The writer’s blockIs a persistent diseaseOf every writer’s mindIt lurks in my mindWaiting to pounceOn any poetic phraseShattered fragmentsAre all I have leftOf the potential masterpieceIs there an


    EtCetera - May 9, 2011 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Narrative
    Obedience Training
    5

    Contains profanity. Spoiler! : Unedited NaPo. Thoughts, impressions, interpretations, criticisms and all of the like would be greatly appreciated. This will be my last non-new work I post on here, ...


    Nightshade - May 9, 2011 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    Ultimatum
    7

    Be cursed, cruel worldSuffer in thy despairThine deeds have becomeFar too evil to repair.I damn ye to the depthsOf Hell's fiery lakeWhere thy evil mind can knowThe pain of true ...


    EtCetera - May 9, 2011 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Narrative
    The Varlet
    6

    The skies were a ghastly scarlet,the trees a sallow waste.Across the square ran a King's varletRunning--Hiding--Avoiding the merciless guillotine,His mind was greatly apprentice to a knight and destin


    evfreak13 - May 9, 2011 - 5 min read

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    Fear
    11

    Fear, a horrible thing.Just the feeling of it stings.Haunting thoughts linger,Attempts to forget are hindered.


    evfreak13 - May 9, 2011 - 1 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » General
    Flight 764-Chapter 4.2
    2

    2.Hecto S. Akiyaba, also known as Osama by Gerald and Justine, sat in the much too tiny seat in the third row in the coach section. After he had muttered ...

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    BigDaddyDawg1899 - May 9, 2011 - 10 min read

  • Short Story » General
    Nameless
    7

    I spotted the man on my way through the park. He was hunched over up against the base of a tree, and appeared to be asleep. His face was buried ...


    EloquentDragon - May 9, 2011 - 6 min read

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    I hate you.
    9

    Spoiler! : Wrote this because I had inspiration. Heck yes. I hate you. I hate how you tease me.How you say “Just kidding!”When I thought you meant it. I hate ...


    ChibiGiraffe - May 9, 2011 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    Pain
    4

    Hey! This is a poem on the Pain of Loving Someone...Please Review! It desperately needs it!I’m not sure what to think…ConfusingI wish I knew what this meantBemusingYou said you loved ...


    jillygirl - May 9, 2011 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Other
    Dark Pharaoh
    6

    From the core which is my heart,That sets me and my host apart.I am dark as they call me nowBut do they judge me? How?What have I done if not ...


    Redfang18 - May 9, 2011 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    Armada of the Damned
    4

    A bit of a dark piece, portrayal of war in the olden times. When it was still Red Coats versus Blue Coats.Armada of the DamnedDrums slowly produce a beatBleeding grass ...

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    Triskiller - May 9, 2011 - 1 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » General
    Sacrificing Rememberance - Ch1
    2

    ~Gone


    Wolferion - May 9, 2011 - 1 min read

  • Lyrics » General
    Manipulation
    2

    Song: ManipulativeHe says he loves her You know she loves himI can't really tell On her he descends --Says he'll kill himselfJust to see her cryWalks out the front doorWaits, ...


    Chelseam2 - May 9, 2011 - 2 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » Romantic
    Fakebook-Chapter 4
    2

    Chapter 4There were around fifteen people in the canteen; every single person in the canteen was from senior section, because entry for junior section students was banned from canteen- a ...


    ankitjain - May 9, 2011 - 12 min read

  • Novel / Chapter » Romantic
    Fakebook-Chapter 3
    2

    Chapter 3Tia, also known as Shorty was student of eleventh commerce section, who aspired to be a model, as every teenager in the school lusted for her. She was given ...


    ankitjain - May 9, 2011 - 9 min read


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